A collection of Free use short stories.
I feel like Free use is often best characterized by very short pieces - describing the passing momentary nature of the exchange.
Each story describes from a different perspective but the sister/daughter character is the same throughout.
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"Bend over and spread."
The 18 year old girl closed the fridge, and ignoring her brother for the moment, continued scooping ice-cream into her bowl. He coughed, she turned her head a little, flipping ginger curls to the side.
"Moment"
He waited ever so patiently as she finished and returned the ice cream to the freezer, then settled over the side of the couch and parted her legs to allow him access. Her brother moved into place and shimmied down her tight jeans and flipped up the little skirt she wore over them. -- then freeing himself from his own constraints he held her hips and pushed in. the girl complied by arching her back in a feline fashion as she Mmmed at the ice-cream which was by now dribbling down her tongue.
She finished her ice cream before her brother, and waited patiently for a few moments before he finished her -- grunting as he spent himself. She'd set down the bowl as the final flurry of thrusts had approached as not to drop it -- and now she picked it up again -- pulling up her jeans and scurrying off to the kitchen to wash her dish. Her brother, the urge now satisfied went off to the back yard where he settled into a lawn chair with his book. Both were enjoying the last few weeks of summer before school began.
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In this house we always take care of any messes that we make.
That's why Papa pointed at his erection with indignation.
"Laura!"
"I'm sorry!" I said. Coming over to his chair and kneeling in front of him. Taking it in my mouth, and putting both hands around the base.
I probably should have worn pants. I've gotten into the bad habit lately of just wearing t-shirts around the house. They're so comfortable and easy to just slip on, but it's inconsiderate of the men I know.
I dutifully bobbed my head up and down on Papa's cock, looking up every once in a while to make sure I was doing okay. He had a hand tangled in my hair, and was fixated on my lips. No lecture today, which is good.
Honestly I've stopped caring a little lately, which is bad I know, but I've accidentally gotten my brothers hard every morning for weeks now, and maybe I shouldn't be wiggling so much in our shared bed, but it kinda seems like no matter what I do they're going to get erections.
Besides, it's naughty to say but sometimes when Papa is late for work...
"I'm late, get up, let's do this faster" Papa hauls me up and puts me over the table, flips up my t-shirt, and then that giant erection is against me. I'm already wet because I was sorta expecting this, which is good because it can hurt at first, but he pushes into me and it's the most amazing feeling. Then he starts moving in and out and I start moaning because it feels so good. it doesn't take long before he's ejaculated inside.
Then he reaches around and still inside me, puts a finger on my clit and rubs and it doesn't take long there either, till I'm shuddering all over and the warm glow is over me. Then his cock is back in his pants and he's out the door.
He doesn't have to do the clit thing but he usually does when he goes in me like that. After all by doing it in me like that he's making me horny, and in this house we always take care of any messes that we make.
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"My Papa sent me - he wanted you to know that I'm the sexual hospitality for your stay."
"oh I don't mind."
She kneels beside your bed on the floor and slips in beside you, her body curls around yours just right, and your hand naturally rests on the small of her back. You can feel her pussy, hot, pressed against your upper thigh.
"I'm all yours." she purrs. "all night"
"aren't you going to use me?" she pouts.
Her hands have found your cock, just as she's arching against your hands coming lower. You cup her heat and send your index finger into her. She moans your name, her hands stroking you not quite as you'd do it yourself, but making up for it in enthusiasm.
"inside" she mutters and you're ready too. You toss the blankets aside and roll her over so you can spoon her, arms encircling her hips, fingers expertly circling her pleasure.
Then you're inside her and her butt is bucking against you, and she's arching against you and you don't even want to move but savour this slippery moment, but then you are moving and she picks up your rhythm pushing against you on the instroke as the uninstructed are want to do, but you're not correcting her.
And it's not long before she's shuddering and her whole body goes rigid on your cock and you slow your strokes for a moment, loving the sudden tightness of her, and then she's making little hip movements again and your thrusting into her again hard, and then you're asking if you can cum inside her and she's saying yes, yes, please, do it now, inside, and blessed release comes.
And you're inside her still and she's snuggling her cute little butt closer to you and you wrap your arms around her and as you begin to slip out of her you fall into sleep.
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"Tom, can you give me an orgasm really quick?" Laura asked me.
"I'm busy," I said, turning to the next page in my book.
"C'mon, can I at least use your cock?"
"Sure."
She pulled up her skirt, as I unbuckled, taking my cock in her mouth and taking a minute to get me hard. Then she slipped me into her very wet pussy and began riding.
